Jing Dong is very straight

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Just as Tang Qiubai was about to give it a go and climbed up from a slightly gentle slope on one side, shouts and some beams of light came faintly from the other side.

"Tang-qiu-bai...!"

Hey? !

Is this voice so familiar?

The mouth is always faster than the brain, and the next second after hearing the shout, the mouth has already responded to it first.

"Here! Hiss... I'm here!!"

Sudden sharp pull, Tang Qiubai's lips had congealed blood, and new blood seeped out from the opening, and she grinned in pain.

"Tang—Qiubai? Where! Where are you!"

The other end heard a response, and the voice suddenly amplified.

"Here! Here! I am here...!"

Tang Qiubai shouted without thinking about anything.

After asking and answering, they guided the direction of the two of them, shortened the distance between them, and finally from the direction Tang Qiubai stretched his neck to look at, a dazzling light shone on her.

The sudden strong light forced Tang Qiubai to close his eyes for a short while, and his ears became sensitive instead of eyes.

Footsteps, footsteps on dead wood, leaves and gravel, quickly approaching her.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Qiubai smelled the scent that made her feel relaxed, the slightly bitter scent of patchouli and the sweet scent of roses.

Ok……

Tang Qiubai tilted his head slightly, and before she could sniff any more, someone rushed up and hugged her, hugging her tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Chapter 63

Tang Qiubai seemed to have had a long, long dream, in which there was her and Jing Shuyun.

When Jing Shuyun walked towards her, the darkness around her was instantly split.

Falling into the arms of the other party, Tang Qiubai felt his cold body gradually return to warmth.

Salvation-like relaxation.

Then Tang Qiubai dreamed again, all of which were sparse fragments. It was not until she slowly opened her eyes, the white wall came into view, and the smell of disinfectant stimulated her sense of smell, that Tang Qiubai recalled that this was not Dream.

Tang Qiubai moved subconsciously the fingers that were placed under the quilt, a little stiff, but still conscious.

The room was quiet, or rather she was alone.

There are fruit baskets on the cabinet next to the sick bed, and various flower bouquets, fruits and nutritional products are piled up on the small round table on the slope. These traces prove that there have been people here, and there have been many people here.

Looking around with eyes dripping, Tang Qiubai once again confirmed that she was the only one in the room, and his consciousness came back in a rush.

Not seeing Jing Shuyun made Tang Qiubai inexplicably disappointed.

Tang Qiubai stood up with difficulty, trying to check the wound, but immediately after a burst of pain, Tang Qiubai could not help but "hiss" again.

The bandages on her body were neither too many nor too few, but they were evenly distributed, with one part for each limb except the head.

Scuffs and a few nicks are also well taken care of.

Tang Qiubai's slightly closed lips moved, and the tip of his tongue swept away. The bloody smell on his lips was gone, but there was still a gap.

Tang Qiubai sighed lightly, but the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Jing Shuyun held the doorknob in one hand and the phone in the other. The light on the screen was still on, as if she had just returned from answering the phone.

"you're awake?"

The second Jing Shuyun and Tang Qiubai looked at each other, his dark eyes lit up brightly, and even his voice had obvious ups and downs.

"Wake up." Tang Qiubai bent his lips almost subconsciously.

"Why are you sitting up, is there any discomfort?"

As Jing Shuyun said, he approached with big strides, rolled up the sick bed, and helped her cushion it with a pillow.

After finishing this, Jing Shuyun stood by the bed, lightly resting the back of her hand on Tang Qiubai's forehead.

The back of the finger was slippery and had a hint of coolness. When it was placed on the forehead, it just blocked Tang Qiubai's eyes from looking at her.

"I thought you weren't here."

"You're lying here, where can I go?" Jing Shuyun didn't change her movements to feel Tang Qiubai's body temperature, but only answered her with a rhetorical question.

Tang Qiubai was stunned briefly, and a smile spread out bit by bit.

"I thought I couldn't see you anymore. When I was lying unconscious on the slope, I had a very long dream."

"I dreamed that you came to me, and when I was about to go with you, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, and we stood on the edge of a cliff."

"Then you're like a different person..."

Tang Qiubai's voice may be a little hoarse and deep because he was injured and tossed a lot, or because he hasn't drank water for a long time, but at this moment, there is a different feeling.

She slept for a whole day, and the afterglow of the setting sun was still reflected by the window, just like what they saw yesterday, bright and dazzling, more like hope.

Tang Qiubai saw the light again without incident.

The peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes was slowly withdrawn from the window eaves, Jing Shuyun's hand still covered Tang Qiubai's eyes looking at her, but from Tang Qiubai's angle, he could see her lips just right.

It is different from usual, there are no bright colors, no seductive smile, only the original color of the lips are slightly pursed.

Haggard is Jing Shuyun's haggard after being worried.

Tang Qiubai's eyebrows suddenly twisted and felt a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't even describe the last scene of the dream calmly.